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758 Mississippi.
Beep.
760 Mississippi.
Where is beep?
Inside head?
Outside head?
Inside head?
Outside head?
Has to be out.
Can he hear it?
He controls it.
He controls everything.
Who is he?
Said he’s Sir.
Sir.
Sir.
Sir.
Beep stops sleep.
No sleep.
Sleep.
Sleep.
Sleep.
My eyes scan the grave that makes up my existence. There is nothing besides my bucket, cot and my body. The blank wooden walls piss me off.
Wood.
Wood.
Wood.
Blank.
Blank.
Blank.
I study the walls like they hold the truth of the universe. They mock me. With their unmarked perfectness.
